I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

, that you can protect me, right? It is because of General Xie that this king dares to act so recklessly! "

Xie Yixiu pursed his lips and his eyes were deep. Does this person really trust him so much?

The horse ran forward for a while before Xie Yixiu stopped the horse.

The two dismounted, Ming Yu unconsciously weakened his legs and was about to fall to his knees, Xie Yixiu calmly supported him.

"Let's stop here today. I'm afraid I'll get hurt if I ride too fast. The lord will go back to the manor to rest earlier, or I'll be very uncomfortable tomorrow." Xie Yixiu said more with unprecedented concern.

Ming Yu nodded, he was frightened just now, and he was a little weak and weak. At this moment, he felt a little bit of fear, and at the same time he made up his mind. Without Xie Yixiu's protection, he was determined not to run alone, the risk factor was too high.

It wasn't long before Ming Yu's personal guards caught up. Ming Yu was helped onto the carriage, and when he was seated, he stuck his head out. "General Xie, make an appointment when you are free. You promised to teach me how to ride a horse. You must not break your promise."

Xie Yixiu is speechless, does he look like this kind of person who breaks his promises and gets fat? But in recent days, Ming Yu might not be able to ride a horse. The carriage started slowly, he lowered his head, bowed and sent Ming Yu away.

The next day, in the prince's mansion, Ming Yu was lying on the couch, with Qing Ping beside him rubbing his shoulders and back.

Ming Yu had a bitter face, and kept calling out oops. "Take it, take it easy, ouch! It hurts..."

Qing Ping is full of helplessness, she is already very light, okay, Wang Ye is really, such a big person, I don't know how to take good care of myself, and I only went out for half a day yesterday. It hurts everywhere, and I can hardly even get out of bed.

Seeing him like this made me feel really distressed. Where has His Royal Highness suffered such hardships since he was a child? Learn how to ride a horse? There are carriages in and out, and there is no need to learn how to ride a horse.

"His Royal Highness, what do you think you are doing when you have nothing to do with this hardship? In the end, you are not suffering yourself."

"Hey! You don't know how refreshing and comfortable it is to ride a horse. This is incomparable to riding a carriage. If a man says he can't ride a horse, others will laugh out loud."

Ming Yu's mouth is full of delusions. He is very envious of those soldiers who ride on the battlefield, although he will not go to the battlefield in person. But with the exhilaration of riding a ride, he still wanted to try it.

When Qingping heard his words, she wished she could hit harder, so that her Highness would have enough pain to have a long memory. "His Royal Highness, you are the prince. Who in the world dares to laugh at you? In short, riding a horse is such a dangerous thing, His Royal Highness does not have to try it himself."

What else does Mingyu want to say? Qingping kneaded to his sore spot. He didn't care to say anything else, he just kept screaming in pain.

"My lord, General Xie sent someone to bring things over, please check it." At this moment, there was a report outside the door.

Ming Yu is curious, what will Xie Yixiu bring over at this time? However, since I specially sent something here, it is not very good not to accept it, so I let people come in loudly.

The door was pushed open, and a figure walked in. Ming Yu took a closer look and saw that it was the guard beside Xie Yixiu.

"What did General Xie ask you to bring over?" Out of curiosity, Ming Yu asked directly.

The guard took out a brocade box and opened it. Inside is a small, crystal clear jar. "This is the medicine that our General Xie asked Xiao to bring to the prince. He said that the prince was riding too hard yesterday, and he was worried that the prince would be unwell today. This medicine can relieve the pain in the body."

Ming Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, "Really? You went back and thanked the general for this king's kindness." After speaking, he looked at Qingping again, "Qingping, quickly bring it to this king and try it out."

Qingping responded, then walked over and took the medicine bottle from the man's hand.

As soon as I opened Ming Yu, I smelled a fragrant smell. It must be good for General Xie to send it over. He urged: "Hurry up and put it on for me."

Qingping did not move slowly, she poured the medicine on her hands neatly, rubbed it and spread it lightly on Ming Yu's body, Ming Yu took a breath, and there was a faint coolness in the place where the ointment had been applied. I really don't feel that much pain.

"Go back and thank you General Xie for this king. When this king is well, I will come to the door to thank him. Let him remember that this king also wants to teach General Xie to teach horseback riding." After saying this, Qingping's men unconsciously stressed After a little while, Ming Yu bared his teeth and grimaced, but in front of outsiders, he managed to hold back and shouted without shame.

After the guard went back, he reported it to Xie Yixiu in 1510. Most of the generals in his family would be impatient to listen to such a trivial matter. How could he know that General Xie not only listened patiently, but also asked two questions about Duan Wang himself. .

The personal guard has followed Xie Yixiu for many years, and he has never seen him caring about someone. Before, his generals were dismissive of King Duan, and the people who came to the door in person were closed and disappeared. Why are they still caring about each other now? After thinking about it, I can't figure it out, I can only think that maybe it is because of his status as a prince.

Xie Yixiu naturally didn't know the mental activities of his subordinates, but he was a little helpless when he heard that Ming Yu was like this, and he was still thinking about riding a horse.

this person...

The author has something to say: Ming Yu, who has a sore back and soft legs because of a certain strenuous exercise... Here is a reminder to dangerous sports, don't imitate 0.0 The little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 loner;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

39 Chapter 39

Due to the muscle damage caused by horseback riding, Ming Yu could only stay in the palace to recuperate, and he didn't have time to ask Xie Yi to learn horseback riding for the time being.

He is not idle either, all planning is proceeding in an orderly manner, he controls the general direction, and the others are left to the people below. I have to trouble him to make further adjustments.

So don't look at him staying in the palace now, in fact he is quite busy.

Just after reading a file, Ming Yu stretched out, rubbed her astringent eyes, and saw Qingping walk in with a happy face.

"Why are you so happy today? Is there a happy event?" Ming Yu asked jokingly. Qing Ping has been with him the longest and is the person he trusts very much. In front of her, Ming Yu rarely puts on airs, and the two of them feel closer than relatives.

Kanping put down the ginseng soup in her hand and said with a smile, "It is indeed a happy event."

Ming Yu was curious, "Oh? Really? Let's hear it."

Qingping began to sell off the ginseng, she pointed to the ginseng soup on the table, the meaning was obvious, let Ming Yu finish the ginseng soup first. No wonder she kept her eyes on her closely, because she once noticed that Ming Yu had poured the nourishing soup that she sent to feed the flowers and plants in the corner, so she personally supervised it every time.

Ming Yu begged for mercy with a bitter face, "Forgive me! It's okay to eat these things occasionally, there's no need to eat them every day, right?"

Qingping stomped her feet, hating that iron is not steel, "His Royal Highness, look at you, since you came here, you have not been able to eat well, sleep well, and have to worry about so many things, you are so thin that you are so thin. How can the slaves feel at ease?"

Ming Yu has a black line on his head. He used to be chubby and chubby. It was abnormal, right? Now it's just right, thin is thin and muscular, eh! Although he is still cutting a piece of chicken for nothing, when he is busy, he will have time to exercise and exercise.

No matter how good things are, they can’t bear to eat them every day. Ming Yu was thinking about how to confuse this matter, but Qing Ping already knew what he was thinking, and she wanted to cry, “His Royal Highness is embarrassing slaves, slaves didn’t take good care of them. Your Highness, it's the servant's fault, go down and take the punishment."

It's here again, it's the same thing again, Qingping has served him for too long, knowing that he is the most soft-hearted, and every time he uses this trick to control him to death.

"Okay, okay, can't I drink it?" Ming Yu was afraid of her, so he took up the bowl and drank it all.

When Qing Ping saw him drinking it up, she smiled, packed her things, and mentioned a happy event, "Your Highness, you don't know, the seeds you planted in the backyard of the mansion are really unimaginable. It’s useful. Logically speaking, this season is not suitable for planting things. You can control the temperature and humidity. It’s amazing, and it really makes the watermelon seeds germinate.”

"What?" Ming Yu jumped up immediately after hearing this, "Oh! Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?" After speaking, he ran out.

Qingping watched Ming Yu swept away like a gust of wind, she couldn't help laughing, she pouted, she was all on the backyard ground anyway, and she couldn't run, so what's the difference between going early and going late? However, Ming Yu had already run away, and did not hear Qingping's broken thoughts.

Ming Yu is really happy. This batch of seeds was collected by Bua Tan. He asked people to identify the seeds carefully, and put the common ones aside. Then there are a few unknown seeds that are precious and important. Put it away and prepare to cultivate it to see, which contains the watermelon seeds that Ming Yu knows.

Ming Yu made a special trip to get the watermelon seeds and asked the local farmers, but no one knew such seeds. In the memory of the original owner, there is no fruit called watermelon, which shows that in this world, there is no such plant as watermelon in Dayan. this should count